I have a Drive Gas & Sip t-shirt!
How do I obtain one of those?
Death is your art. You make it with your hands day after day. That final gasp, that look of peace. And part of you is desperate to know: What's it like? Where does it lead you? And now you see, that's the secret. Not the punch you didn't throw or the kicks you didn't land. She really wanted it. Every Slayer has a death wish. Even you.
Spike ,'Conversations with Dead People'
The Crying of Natter 49
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Cashmere - Feb 06, 2007 7:49:09 am PST #8470 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
shrift - Feb 06, 2007 7:49:41 am PST #8471 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I hope it stops snowing soon. I have just discovered that my shoes do not have adequate traction in slush, and I would like to make it through my day without falling down.
Ailleann - Feb 06, 2007 7:51:46 am PST #8472 of 10001
vanguard of the socialist Hollywood liberal homosexualist agenda
How do I obtain one of those?
Seconded.
Is this a job for Cafepress?
Dana - Feb 06, 2007 7:53:41 am PST #8473 of 10001
I haven't trusted science since I saw the film "Flubber."
I have just discovered that my shoes do not have adequate traction in slush, and I would like to make it through my day without falling down.
When I die in Chicago, will you get David Hewlett to speak at my funeral?
Jesse - Feb 06, 2007 8:12:48 am PST #8474 of 10001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
"If you were just going to talk to someone, I don't know that you would need a wig, a trench coat, an air cartridge BB gun and pepper spray," said Orlando police Sgt. Barbara Jones. "It's just really a very sad case."
This is exactly the quote I was trying to send my coworker who told me about this story! If they weren't astronauts, it wouldn't be nearly as amusing.
Allyson - Feb 06, 2007 8:21:32 am PST #8475 of 10001
Wait, is this real-world child support, where the money goes to buy food for the kids, or MRA fantasyland child support where the women just buy Ferraris and cocaine? -Jessica
You can have mine, cashmere, I'll happily send it along. I don't like regular neck t-shirts, only v-necks. Um, I think I slept in it once, but you know, it's washed and folded. Just e me your addie.
Daisy Jane - Feb 06, 2007 8:22:07 am PST #8476 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
I think I want Indian for lunch today. Who's with me?
tommyrot - Feb 06, 2007 8:23:05 am PST #8477 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
I think I want Indian for lunch today. Who's with me?
P-C?
(sorry)
Daisy Jane - Feb 06, 2007 8:24:01 am PST #8478 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
::sticks tounge out at tommyrot ::
You, hush!
Tom Scola - Feb 06, 2007 8:24:05 am PST #8479 of 10001
hwæt
I already had Indian for lunch. I'm with Daisy Jane proactively!